The setting sun in the sky has been swallowed by darkness, and the sky is magnificently and brightly rendered by the sky's rays

Qin Ge and I are sitting on the carriage returning to the palace, peering out of the window and looking at the sky like magic purple and flowing gold. Looking back, we are gradually blurring the city gate of analytical city

before and after that, there was a huge group of people and horses. In the carriage, there was no bunker to fight with me. Now he has moved to the back of the prison car. It's no longer Du Yan who drives I put down the...